how could one love
someone so cruel
someone capable of thrashing untouched, caged hearts.
they are fueled by your tears,
the salt stings, but more tears only soothe that pain.
they feed off of the bad blood,
that satisfies their cravings.
after all, with all of your being in them,
they will play you and manipulate you.
you're not in control anymore,
you won't even know it,
but you're so madly in love with them.
You are blind, until you're dead.
YOU ARE READING
Berry Tree
PoetryA book of poems, scrambled thoughts, and endless stories. A bit mysterious, but that's the fun of it. You make the story; you imagine, and wonder. Each page is like picking a new berry from a tree.
